From the Albums:

* N.E.W.S.

* Something heavy going down



I wanna go ahead until I just run out of gas

I wanna beat the road, with four-wheel thunder

There's a Cadillac dealer in Kansas City counting money

And the highway patrol are going nowhere

Don't say no, don't make me grieve

Don't say no, you gotta feel the breeze

On a clear night, moonlight

You and me and the car

Under a thousands stars

That's all the magic we need

So, don't you go turnin' my dream into a nightmare

C'mon, let's ride right out of here

I magine you and I, leavin' it all behind

Find another world, beyond the turnpike

There'll be lots of people uptight

Maybe some F.B.I., and your daddy screamin' bloody murder

Don't say no, don't make me grieve

Don't say no, you gotta feel the breeze

Picture the two of us, we're so happy, so much in love

You know how the story goes

At the end of the rainbow

There's a bag of gold